Dexter Morgan: So what's up, hot shot?Debra Morgan: Alright, get this. Lieutenant's looking for that refrigerated truck in every swamp, glade and chop shop from here to the Keys. The way I see it, that whack-job truck driver threw a severed head at your car. It's not as if he's shy.Dexter Morgan: You think he's hiding the truck in plain sight, wanting it to be found?